WTF

Lyrics

[Intro] (Enrgy made this one) [Verse 1: YSR Gramz] Huh, I'm tryna run it up I want some head from that hoe, I don't wanna fuck That ain't no dog that you selling, nigga that's a mutt This ain't no GG number 4, nigga this some runts [Verse 2: Kasher Quon] Bought some gorilla glue, and told the nigga it was pink runts A nigga tried to rob me, and I shot him with a black pistol Just caught one of my opps in the hood, riding a bicycle Just shot one of my opps at the ice cream truck, getting a popsicle [Verse 3: YSR Gramz] .5 smoking ass nigga, all you roll is blunts You gon' turn into a bitch, when you ain't got no gun Get a nigga killed for sneak dissing, before he drop his song WiFi using nigga, you ain't got no phone [Verse 4: Kasher Quon] I just fucked a bitch last night, she ain't have no phone And I had to kick that bitch out, she ain't have nowhere to go Told my mans to roll 3 grams, he ain't know how to roll I'm in the strip club with the dancers clutching on my pole [Verse 5: YSR Gramz] My nigga know I'm sliding with him if he right or wrong No I don't fuck with the bins, nigga buy some bowls You can give me $1,200, I'll write your song I tell the truth to my bitch, I don't lie no more [Verse 6: Kasher Quon] A label just offered my a deal, I don't swipe no more And I'm in the studio freestyling, I don't write no more Fucked that lil bitch 7 times, don't wanna fuck her no more Shot that lil nigga 5 times, I wanna shoot him some more [Verse 7: YSR Gramz] Bro say he done with the perc's, can't get high no more Dawg sneak dissing on the net, we gon' wipe his nose I'm from Flint, a nigga probably kill you for an ounce of dope You on your period lil bitch? Don't you got a throat? [Verse 8: Kasher Quon] I'm tired of designer, bout to go and buy a Nike coat Just beat a nigga ass and shot him up in some black forces Just got a bitch pregnant, told her she gotta get a abortion My mans just pulled with a pint of Morton Grove [Verse 9: YSR Gramz & Kasher Quon] Oh you got some Gucci's on, but them sneakers old I'm finna buy some off-white 1's from Sneaker Legends Finna slide with my Glock, that's my secret weapon Scammed a white nigga through Western Union with a test question Kasher, why you finessed him for them Retro 7's? This bitch irritating, keep asking me can I buy her a present Shoot a nigga 31 times, send him straight to heaven A nigga just said he got some act, but I think he jeffin' Just bought a half P of runts, I am not blessing My cousin ran off with 2 zips, but I am not trippin' Get my hands on a whole pint, I am not sippin' My ex bitch broke, I just found out she trickin' [Verse 10: YSR Gramz] I'ma fuck around and put Lebeau in every hood Fat nigga fucked a bitch for hours, I need 30 woods You the type to get some Flint fame, and turn Hollywood Sell a thousand grams in your hood, shit I probably could Niggas hatin' on a scam artist, tryna stop they jugg Shoot the Draco sideways, I'm finna pop his hood My last bitch was bad as hell, I should've knocked her up Stole some petty grams from YSR, I should've popped you up [Verse 11: Kasher Quon] My mans in his feelings, he told me I'm acting Hollywood Chillin' out in Cali, fucked a bitch from Hollywood Just poured up some drink, now I need some Jolly Ranchers I can't find no lean today, so I'm throwing a temper tantrum I ain't have my Glock, so I stabbed him with a back scratcher Your bitch said she wanna fuck me, cause I'm a rapper A nigga just tried to rob me, and I stabbed him A bitch just sent me some money, and I scammed her